Chapter 53 The passenger car is in distress
A monk who is higher than him can see him at a glance, and if someone plots against him, this is quite dangerous for him.
Qi Haotian quickly took out his mobile phone, ran to the shared bicycle next to him, scanned it at the second microcode, turned on the bicycle, and then rode the bicycle and ran quickly.
After chasing for a while, he saw a crooked bus in front of him, which had lost control and was rushing towards the crowd on the side of the road.
He saw the faint light of Master Wuwei's flying weapon, rushed towards the bus, entered through the window, and entered the bus.
However, due to the lack of time, the car could only brake suddenly, and because the brakes were too sharp, the car rolled over into the sidewalk.
When the car rolls over, Master Wuwei pushes a palm of true qi to the sidewalk, and when the passenger car falls, just like when the car rolls over, it is accompanied by a strong wind, blowing the people on the sidewalk away, and the passenger car falls down and falls on a vacuum ground, without harming the pedestrians passing by.
But there was a large carload of people in the bus, and because the bus rolled over, the screams and moans of the screams and moans were immediately called.
At this time, the spirit of ghost cultivation in the car spread, the anion spread and grew, the car was eerie and terrifying, the yin qi enveloped the entire carriage, and the will of the injured people began to be depressed.
They seemed to have seen the glass of the car inserted into the faces and necks of others, and the railings inserted into the bodies of people, and there were bloody and terrible scenes everywhere, and they seemed to see the ghost fire flickering, from far and near, scattered all over the car window.
People's will began to collapse, and everyone was in fear and panic, such a prostration environment was shrouded in the qi of ghost cultivation, and they wanted to ingest people's souls, replenish their own Yin Yuan, and improve their cultivation. Accumulate Yin Souls, break through the realm, and soar to the ranks.
They want to make the seriously injured lose the will to live, and the soul will be scattered, and let the lightly injured realize that they can no longer get out of danger, and they will lose their souls. Ghost cultivators will take advantage of the void to ingest their Yuan Yang and replenish their own Yin Yuan.
Master Wuwei recited words in his mouth, chanting the mantra of breaking the sacrifice, Wuwei's fingers glowed, popped out a few golden Zen talismans, and flew to the rear window, front window, left window, and right window of the car, respectively pasted on the window pane, and set out a Zen array to trap the strange evil things in the bus.
Immediately, a spell ball floated towards the center of the car, and then exploded, causing the people in the whole car to quickly lose consciousness and pass out.
Qi Haotian had already arrived at this time, he climbed into the trunk of the car, and saw that in the center of the car, in addition to Wuwei, there were two people who were conscious and unconscious, although they had disguised their faces, but he and Wuwei could recognize them at a glance, one of them was the truck driver at the intersection of Wulukou.
The truck driver's real name is Wenhua, and the two of them were just controlling the souls of the people in the car.
Now they are stopped by Master Wuwei, and Master Wuwei's cultivation is above them, they didn't expect that they could also encounter Wuwei in this place, this old way of Wuwei is really everywhere. Now the whole car is blocked by Master Wuwei's array, and there are some difficulties in escaping.
The leg bone magic weapons of the two ghost cultivators flew in the air, blocking Master Wuwei's meditation thoughts. Master Wuwei's Zen scolding was too powerful, and they had to retreat step by step, and they had more than enough strength to do so, and they were already defeated.
Their bone magic weapon gradually shortened back, and a stream of true qi was struck, and the culture dragged the ghost cultivator next to him over, blocking in front of him, and the true qi hit the chest of the ghost warrior in front, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying all over the ground, and the negative ions on the car quickly decreased, and the yang energy increased greatly. Culture also took advantage of the situation and threw itself backwards to the ground.
Master Wuwei sneered and said, "Take off your disguise and show your original form, otherwise, the poor way will let your souls fly away and be collected in my jade bowl, and you will never be reborn." ”
At this time, the culture lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, his eyes burst out with a bloodthirsty cold light, and he couldn't prevent a spell from attacking Master Wuwei with all his might.
Master Wuwei was defenseless, so he could only catch it stubbornly, so as not to hit others. The golden light of Wuwei's robe flashed, and he made a 'disgusted' sound, and took two steps back, his body was a little unbearable.
Culture, who had previously feigned falling to the ground and made a hole under the car, now jumped up again. If it weren't for the enclosed space, the two of them wouldn't be afraid of the inaction formation. Now he jumped to his feet, made a successful sneak attack, and led his companion out of the opening of the car, stepped on the leg bone magic weapon freely, and swaggered away.
Qi Haotian and Master Wuwei only saw at this time that the monk who was pretending to fall to the ground just now opened a hole in the bottom of the car while they were not paying attention to him, and at the critical moment, he jumped up and fled with his kind.
But it is not difficult to find that the person who sneaked up on him was not a real cultivator, but a human who had cultivated evil ghost cultivation spells.
The monks in this world, with the development of the years, have become more and more diversified, some ghosts cultivate true cultivators, and some cultivators adopt little ghost cultivators, raise them as slaves, and control them to serve themselves.
And this one just now is a human who has cultivated an evil magic, and he is not really a ghost from the underworld.
They escaped from the Zen formation laid by Wuwei, and it would be a little difficult to control them again.
So, instead of chasing, they stayed in the car to save people.
Culture they fled to the grove, where Kitayama Ah Si was waiting for them. When he saw them coming in the wilderness, he knew that he had encountered a strong hand to make trouble.
Beishan Ah Si Nie Geng, is a biology teacher in a middle school, in the cultivation realm, is the master of the North Gate Guantang, obeying the assignment of the Lord Tiansha Lone Star, and his status is under the left protector Haoyue Changkong Ren Chengyun and the right protector Yang police officer Yang Lei.
The South Gate and the North Gate, developed to this day, are the two most powerful comprehensive churches in the cultivation world, and the monks who practice in the meditation are strong in terms of comprehensive strength, and the cultivation professions are also rich, such as sword cultivation, meditation, Fu cultivation, diving cultivation, alchemy, medicine, casting, etc. Unlike other minor teachings, the practice is relatively simple.
At this time, Beishan Ah Si spoke first: "Why did the bus suddenly brake halfway and broke the plan, who stopped it?"
Culture arched his hand and said: "Back to the Beishan Hall Master, he is a disciple of the South Gate, Wuwei is the old Taoist, the Zen array he laid is mysterious, and I used three life-saving spell breaking talismans to barely get out." ”
Beishan Ah Si Shen's eyes shot a sharp light, and he said heavily: "South Gate! Why is it South Gate again?" Last time in Putuo Temple, the disciples of South Gate and Zhenjun were patrolling in front of the temple, and he thought that I would not recognize him after he disguised. Let Qi Haotian, the disciple of the former hall master Tan Ani, successfully cross the tribulation, but let the culture you lose a good opportunity to cross the tribulation. ”
When Wen Wen heard Beishan Ah Si say this, he suddenly knelt on the ground and bowed, "Thank you, hall master, thank you hall master for standing up for his subordinates." It's just that the little ones don't understand a little. ”
"What don't you understand? ”
"The disciple of the former hall master Tan is also a disciple of our North Gate Middle School, why is the South Gate Guan so interested in helping him......?